Midnight Hour

I called your name in the midnight hour actually wishing that you were with me only to let you actually come back on your own time into not what I need you to be Someone else on your brain Me uncaring to share your pain Making me feel hot then cold Making what was already years and years ago seem older than old In other words I don't need to explain anything to you In other words I don't care if my words get through Because now I call someone else's name In my midnight hour I am glad you went through what you did But its still not much compared to me Once again I am placed in the middle While ones like you go from hard to super easy I don't really care if I ever see your face again And that came from once up a time wanting to marry you Imagine how it would have been If for someone unworthy, I'd have actually stayed true In other words I don't need to explain anything to you In other words I don't care if my words get through Because now I call someone else's name In my midnight hour I care for you Yet your no more whom my time cares to do.